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ElevateYourself

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I walked up the raggedy steps of Crenshaw projects. Avoiding stepping on needles , crack pipes  and fisher price toys.

I went on back into my room stopping at the gruesome sight that took my breath away. 

Blood painted and  spattered all over the bathroom mirror and floor my mother with one single gunshot to wound to the head .   Laid there dead . 
**

Ayva is 17 years old , beautiful , smart and fiesty . On the outside Ayvas life seems perfectly normal but its not anywhere near normal.  After falling for 23 year old Drug lord , King aka Darryl  the leader of one of the most well known drug trade gangs in Brooklyn , Her life was about to take an even more drastic turn.  

But for the better or for the worst?? 

With jealousy from a past lover and a money hungry backstabbing brother . 

Can their love survive even the dirtiest of the slums?


If you like serious  urban fiction  / mature/chicklit / funny and romance books  read on . 😂🙌🏾All Rights Reserved

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